The Dark King

Du Di'an had never heard of it, and his mind was completely concentrated in the memories in his mind. Although he had remembered the basic alchemy symbols, he had forgotten many alchemy symbols in the prison life for a few years, and most of the rest were also blurred.

Seeing that Du Di'an didn't make a word, the demon mask woman snorted and said to the nightingale: "Where's yours, don't linger and delay time."

Nightingale quickly handed out his alchemy materials.

The demon mask woman took over the information and quickly read it.

"Manganese and iron alloy?" The woman in the devil mask raised her eyebrows slightly, swept her eyes around, pondered a little, and nodded: "Not bad, reasonable, passed the first trial."

The nightingale's eyes lit up, and there were some surprises in her heart.

The golden armor and rose next to them admired: "Congratulations."

The devil mask woman took the information and said, "Show your alchemy medal."

The nightingale rejoiced in his heart and handed out the oval triangle medal hidden in the black robe. The word "nightingale" was engraved on the back of the medal.

The demon mask woman glanced over and took a note of the name, saying: "The basic alchemy points of the first trial is ten points, do you have any questions?"

"Well." The nightingale nodded, and she knew this naturally.

"Come on, enter this in the inventory." The demon mask woman sorted out the information to the tables behind.Immediately, a purple robe figure came over, receiving the information in her hand and the identity information of the nightingale.

"Who is that, okay, I don't wait for anyone here." The woman in the demon mask looked up at Du Dean who was writing on the table behind the nightingale and others.

Du Dian put away the pen, gently blew the ink on the two pieces of paper, and then turned to the side of the nightingale, who was aside from the side, and handed it to the table in front of the demon mask woman.

The demon mask woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Just two?" While talking, he picked up two sheets of paper on the table, glanced from top to bottom, and glared: "The ink hasn't dried yet, it's all just fresh written?"

The nightingale standing next to him said busyly: "Sorry, he is my assistant and just a trainee apprentice. When I came to apply for admission this time, I forgot to bring the prepared alchemy materials, so I wrote it temporarily."

The demon mask woman sneered, said nothing, and toured line by line.

"Yellow Scale and Red Scale Friction and Burn? Glass powder?" The demon mask woman quickly scanned the first sheet of paper, glanced up at Du Dean, and continued to open the second sheet, still wet with ink writing, but with few alchemy formulas , "Sulfur, wood powder, fire salt?"

She slowly swept down, suddenly stunned.

Despite wearing an ugly demon mask, Nightingale, Golden Armor, and Rose felt her short pause.

Du Dean stared at her tightly.

After a brief silence, the demon mask woman slowly raised her head and said to Du Dean: "You are two alchemies, both related to fire. Do you know anyone from the flame family?"

Du Dian's eyes flashed and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Is it?" The demon mask woman narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Du Di'an's mask for a moment, and withdrew her gaze. "The first alchemy is to analyze the basic melting point and ignition point of the substance. The qualification of the alchemist, the second alchemy is more special, temporarily reserved, will not give you the result until confirmed above."

Du Di'an nodded slightly at the thought of what the Nightingales and others had said before, expressing his understanding.

"More special?" The nightingale, the golden armor, and the rose next to them captured the evaluation in the devil mask girl's words. They were slightly startled. They looked at Du Dean with surprise, and they could be evaluated as'special' alchemy, or Wrong ideas either have a special effect, no matter what kind, they are considered to be full marks in terms of'creativity'. Even if it is later speculated as a wrong theory, it can inspire some people's inspiration, so it also has Not a small value.

"For the first time to join our dark church, you need to submit your fingerprint, age, and the name that symbolizes your name in the future." The woman in the devil mask pulled out a form from the drawer and looked at Du Dean: "Everyone's fingerprint is different. We have professional people who can distinguish each person’s fingerprint, so once registered, this is your future identity and cannot be hidden or impersonated by others. I hope you will be treated with caution."

Du Dian uttered "Oh", and he was a little surprised. Previously he still thought that the information in this world was clogged, and there was no iris recognition and blood type entry. If someone killed someone and used someone's medal to pretend to be what to do, he never thought Mastered fingerprint recognition.

"Have you thought about it, if you don't think about it in the future, I can give you some tips, such as black bats, jazz, ravens, etc." The devil masked woman held the pen and looked up at Du Dean Road.

Nightingale said to Du Dean: "Hound is pretty good, but this name is too common, someone has already used it."

Du Dean nodded and looked at the mask on the face of the demon mask woman, suddenly thinking that he now chooses the identity of an alchemist, which means falling into the dark forces, just like the light of the Holy See said, once reduced to a demon, once his identity is exposed, Just like meeting the sunlight at night, it will be purified immediately.

This is a path of no return.

But he has already chosen, there is no escape route, even if there is, he will not retreat.

"The hound is a dog after all." Du Dean whispered: "Since it is a devil, why not become a devil in the devil, the code name is'Devil King'."

The demon mask woman and the nightingale are all stunned, the devil?

"Has anyone used this code name?" Du Dean asked.

The girl in the devil mask reacted and couldn't help saying: "Boy, you're not guilty, but dare to call yourself the devil?"

Du Dian said indifferently: "Since there is no determination to become the devil, why bother to do these shameful things?"

"Humph!" The demon mask woman snorted coldly, and said: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you look down on your identity? Don't you take pride in joining the Dark Church?"

Dudi glanced at her quietly and said, "The knight is proud of the rules, the nobles are proud of etiquette, the rich merchants are proud of wealth, the light is proud of sacredness, and I am proud of myself."

"Is your identity? You know it." The devil mask woman said this when he saw him, his tone slowed, and he sneered coldly.

The nightingale, the golden armor, and the rose beside them also breathed a sigh of relief, fearing Du Di'an was wrong.

They did not realize that what Du Dian said about "self" does not refer to the identity of joining the dark church, but "self" in the true sense.

"I have written down your title first. I will investigate it within three days to see if there is a duplicate name. If not, it will be engraved on your medal." The demon mask woman said, and then asked Du Dean's age, And saved the fingerprints of Du Di'an's ten fingers.

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The following is the third volume. Many thoughts need to be sorted out. It has been written a little slower in the past two days.